I'd like to be a bit like you
I'd like to have your problems too
I'd treat love like an act of charity
And I would watch as your eyes turned blue
As you floated across the room
And moved from moment to moment of clarity
You should know what to do
And maybe you do
You should know what to do
When they skip to your lieu
You should know what to do
When they were looking at you
They weren't really looking at you
They were looking all the way through
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, oh, oh, ooh, oh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, oh, oh, ooh, oh
I think that I'm a bit like you
Maybe more than you even knew and
If I could I would stick to you
Like glitter sinking into glue and
I would watch as your eyes turned blue
As we sat in our separate rooms and
I'd swear I heard a voice or two but
If only I could find out whose and
You should know what to do
And maybe you do
You should know what to do
When they skip to your lieu
You should know what to do
When they were looking at you
They weren't really looking at you
They were looking all the way through
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, oh, oh, ooh, oh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, oh, oh, ooh, oh